La Paloma [English] [Polish translation]

Tonight, as the moon rises silver above the sea,

I long for the harbour where you wait for me,

Do you, for I know you sorrow when we're apart,

I wish I could send a messenger from my heart.

Then you may find a dove waiting at your window,

Singing a song of love to you at your window,

Let it come in and there as it flies above you,

Know that it's heart is mine and it sings I love you.

Let your sorrow take wings,

Let your heart ever sing love,

As you cherish the memory of our love,

That a dove may bring.

Then you may find a dove waiting at your window,

Singing a song of love to you at your window,

Let it come in and there as it flies above you,

Know that it's heart is mine and it sings I love you.